It was a painful relief when she released him, giving into the abandon of the feelings he was bringing to her. He groaned into the kiss, letting his tongue mimic his fingers and the action he really wanted to take with other parts of his body.
He could feel her where she was pressed up against him, the writhing against him making him harder than before. Bill kept moving his fingers, though all he really wanted to do was fill her, take her, feel her around him. He sped up his movements with that of her body.